Zerg Survival Record

Wherever the two luminous figures go, they are the focus of the crowd.

This is a fact that cannot be changed even if you travel through time.

Lan Yin habitually forgot that he was also a person who had a 100% rate of turning heads, and blamed all the gazes from all directions, whether overt or covert, on the two insects beside him.

Needless to say, Cyril is the highest-ranking official, with silver hair and blue eyes, and his appearance is one in a million.

Calvin is slightly inferior, but compared to the high-ranking legion commander, he has more contact with the lower-level military females. Any orders or notifications are issued and supervised by him.

Compared with the gorgeous and stunning Cyril, he is more handsome and elegant, like a green bamboo.

Lan Yin was surrounded by the two insects, and she felt extremely sad. After ordering a few dishes, she took the plate and sat down in a corner.

After a while, Cyril and Calvin also came over.

"Don't you like us that much?" Cyril sat opposite Lan Yin, her tone gloomy, like a resentful woman.

Lan Yin said calmly, "Don't you think they're watching us like a play?"

"It seems they are taking it too easy." Cyril nodded and agreed.

He turned again and said to Calvin, who was sitting next to him, "From today on, the insect training at the base will be doubled."

Calvin glanced at his headstrong boss but didn’t object: “Yes.”

After listening to the whole process, Lan Yin did not feel the slightest bit of guilt for the doubled pest training. Instead, he finished his dinner in a good mood.

In most Zerg novels, female soldiers drink nutrient solution as if it were food, but when Lan Yin really came to the Zerg society, she found that it was quite unreasonable.

The number of Zerg is large, but the star field they occupy is also large, with countless planets suitable for living and planting.

It would be unreasonable to say that they were taken away and enjoyed by the nobles and male insects. After all, there were only a few of them and they could only eat so much. Food has a time limit and will rot and mold if not eaten. It would be better to sell them and earn some pocket money.

As for making the nutrient solution? Doesn't it cost money? Not to mention that the nutrient solution is concentrated, it requires a lot of ingredients, and the texture and taste aren't very good, so whether it can be sold is a problem.

It would be fine if it were a special period or a mission period, but normally he had to use nutrient solution for three meals a day. Lan Yin didn't know about others, but he wanted to rebel.

Food is the most important thing for people. After filling their stomachs, people naturally focus on nutrition and taste. Among them, taste is the most important. Otherwise, there would not be so many people who like to eat junk food in modern Blue Star.

As for the Zerg, there is no need to think that they are cold-blooded and self-destructive. They have similar appearances and thoughts to humans, so why can't they have similar preferences?

Lan Yin and his friends arrived early, so there weren't many bugs in the cafeteria, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people. Only after they finished eating did the bugs begin to appear.

Calvin took the three people's plates away.

When Cyril saw him leave, he whispered to Lan Yin, "Let's go quickly. While they are all here for dinner, I'll take you around."

After he said that, he pulled the somewhat confused Lan Yin to elope, no, to run away.

After leaving the cafeteria, Lan Yin couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to wait for Calvin?"

Cyril sighed, "You never know what he'll say to spoil the fun later. With his serious and cautious personality, he'll persuade you to go back at the slightest sign of trouble."

"Am I not as interesting as him?" He looked at Lan Yin pretending to be aggrieved. His tearful look was really beautiful.

Lan Yin got goosebumps and tried to pull her hands away, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move them. She couldn't help but say gloomily, "Can't you just let me go?"

This bug has no sense of proportion at all.

"No, we can't be caught by Calvin." Cyril said seriously, and finally laughed at himself.

He had a beautiful smile, but Lan Yin was unable to appreciate it.

Cyril pulled him and tried to avoid the routes where insects were patrolling, or rather, the patrolling insects noticed him and did not come to disturb him after seeing that it was him.

However, the base was so huge that after they visited the library, training ground and other facilities, they took a walk in the garden outside the dormitory.

There are many green plants in this garden. If there are insects doing things that are in harmony with life here, they will not be easily discovered as long as they make less noise.

It's also a good place to talk about private matters.

It’s not that it’s well hidden, but the atmosphere is very suitable.

After all, if you are talking and suddenly a bug emerges from the grass, you would be scared to death!

But, perhaps because the time had come or the atmosphere was right, Cyril talked to him about going to the Imperial Capital Star.

Lan Yin even suspected that he deliberately got rid of Calvin for this matter.

"In the Imperial Capital, you only need to be responsible to His Majesty the Insect Emperor. As for the three major families and the Old God Cult, you don't need to care about their attitudes. For example, you can make friends with the CS Research Institute where my father works. Most of the people there are male insects. You may have more in common with each other than with me."

"What about the Xiong Bao Society? What will their attitude be?"

After Lan Yin asked, she saw him staring at her deeply.

The emotions in it are as brilliant as fireworks in the night.

He felt a lot of pressure being looked at by Cyril, and it was rare for him to reflect on himself. Did he cheat on Cyril while he was unconscious? Otherwise, why would he look at him so affectionately?

Seeing that he was distracted, Cyril pulled his red hair in dissatisfaction: "What are you thinking about?"

Lan Yin felt a slight pain on her scalp and quickly slapped his hand away: "Just talk, don't touch me."

Cyril took his hand back and said, "When you are with me, don't think about other insects."

Lan Yin felt a toothache again: "What if it's Teacher Korlik?"

"Uh...what if it's the male father?" Cyril thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "That's not possible either."

"You're so domineering!" Lan Yin only sighed, not wanting to continue talking about this topic, and said instead: "I'm talking about the Xiong Bao Club, please don't change the subject."

Xi Ruier didn't embarrass him and said, "The Xiongbao Society is just like that. They send you female servants and urge you to get married. In short, you should be more assertive. You can use me to deal with them when the time is right."

Lan Yin blinked: "Is this what I thought it would be?"

Xi Ruier's eyes moved, full of charm: "What? Am I not worthy of you?"

"I don't mind, but what if Mr. Korrik finds out? How should I face him?" Lan Yin couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling whenever he thought about the embarrassing situation.

This is like a poor boy coming to your house. As parents, you have to kick this poor boy who has nothing out of the house.

Lan Yin wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with her toes.

Seeing his embarrassment, Xi Ruier felt extremely happy and smiled even more charmingly: "Don't worry, my father is very satisfied with you."

Lan Yin felt frightened and wanted to jump up on the spot: "No, this won't work. If I still talk to Calvin, he will definitely agree."

"No!" Cyril's face darkened. "He's the heir to the Terebus family. If you don't want to get involved in the struggle between the three major families, I'd be the more suitable person."

He restrained his anger, fearing to frighten Lan Yin, and softened his expression: "If it weren't for that incident, even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wouldn't mind you using his name."

Lan Yin understood this logic very well, otherwise he would not have refused the token given to him by Willich.

But what the hell is the Crown Prince?!